Chapter 1515: Chapter Eighteen: The Counterattack of the Underdogs Chapter 1515: Chapter Eighteen: The Counterattack of the Underdogs The strong clashed with the strong, tribes with tribes; the remnants of the Bounty Guild and the Longxi Alliance fought bitterly together.
Under the circumstances where they had all the advantages of the right ti, place, and people, the fatal sniping of the Bounty Guild not only failed to form a crushing montum but instead felt like it might be scattered by the Tang Clan.
Ye Qingcang, pushed to the mountain’s summit, played with his jade thumb ring, looking over the chaotic battlefield in silence.
In midair, the four masters from the Liu, Nong, and Mu families joined forces, yet had no way to deal with the Fire-Stealing Grandmaster; every swing and sway of the Five-Color Divine Dragon shattered their Spirit Arts, creating an atmosphere of fear despite their clear nurical advantage.
This also rendered the perfect strategy of quickly defeating Xiao Jinlin and then sweeping through the enemies like a tempestuous wind nothing but talk.
Similarly, other pinnacle battlefields also exhibited parity; Tang Baichuan was evenly matched with Master Shentu from Demon Slaughter Palace, while the master of Xiong Ya Mansion, Chi Donglai, was even being suppressed by Tang Siyuan.
Only the Hell Hawk, Gongliang Xie, and the Underworld King, Baili Fuyou, lived up to expectations by gaining so advantage.
Now it was a matter of which side’s strong fighters would achieve a breakthrough first, creating a situation where they could outnumber the opponent and turn the advantage into victory.
One also had to thank the spiritual poison from Yiqi, the Heavenly Dragon; it hindered the elite Martial Ancestors of Longxi from exerting their full combat power. Although the situation was dire on the pinnacle battlefields, the Bounty Guild had managed to secure its footing with the standardized Spirit Armor sold by the Xuanji Sect.
Taking advantage of the Justice Alliance’s favorable winds, the Comrce Alliance of Da Lin finally established connections with the Xuanji Sect, not only earning the qualification to purchase Broken Xuan Jade but also paving the way to Armor-casting Mountain.
Ordinary Spirit Armor worth tens of millions could only withstand Spirit Arts below the Xuan level, which to a fighter from Fierce Realm, would be akin to disposable goods.
But this batch of Spirit Armor from Armor-casting Mountain was extraordinarily durable, perfectly shielding against Spirit Arts causing less than fifteen thousand points of spirit damage. To breach their spirit structure would require at least thirty thousand points of damage.
This ant that conventional combined attacks of those transcending the mundane or single fusion techniques were utterly ineffective against the Spirit Armor. Even in battles within the sa realm, possessing such Spirit Armor would yield a significant advantage.
It was as if, after a round of exchange of Spirit Arts, the armor of the Tang Clan crumbled while that of the Bounty Alliance remained intact. In the next clash, the Bounty Alliance could fight more aggressively, whereas the Tang Clan could not engage in intense confrontation due to their damaged armor.
Watching the elite of the Bounty Guild slowly advancing towards the core of the Tang Clan, Ye Qingcang, overlooking the battleground, allowed his brow to relax slightly.
Although there had been many unforeseen events, the plot was ultimately unfolding as planned; just defeat Longxi Alliance’s headquarters, and the Bounty Guild elites could turn to assist the top experts in securing victory.
As long as the Longxi headquarters were broken through, even if Xiao Jinlin was outstanding in martial skills, he had no choice but to flee, which was undoubtedly the best outco.
From the beginning, the Comrce Alliance of Da Lin’s target had been the Tang Clan of Longxi; top masters like Xiao Jinlin are best left to the sects.
Unbeknownst to Ye Qingcang, who stood triumphantly on the mountain peak, taking in the battlefield as if it were a vista, there were others watching him from beyond the heavens.
The master of the Blood Tower, Wen Renyuanwu, donned in red robes and accompanied by two Corpse Bone Protectors, considered a thorn in the side by the Cao Family, had the audacity to appear in Longzhou, sothing even the Dutian Heavenly King may not have anticipated.
Perhaps this was an unknown under the lantern – a darkness that had persisted for several months.
“What do the protectors think of the Tang Clan’s potential?”
Wen Renyuanwu looked down upon the battlefield and asked the protectors.
“The Tang Clan has trendous potential, not to ntion Longxi’s Pride who has already proven himself a grandmaster. Speaking of the others in the Tang Clan, they are by no ans weaker.”
Bone Taoist Feng You pointed out to several pinnacle battlefields above: “Demon Slaughter Palace and Xiong Ya Mansion are old acquaintances. Shentu and Chi Donglai find it difficult to prove themselves as grandmasters due to their arts, but their bizarre and unique skills are unmatched by any typical peak warrior from Fierce Realm. It’s strange how the Tang Clan managed to produce two masters who seem to have erged from nowhere and are just as strong.”
“More than just strong,”
Corpse Monk Gu Han, with a sacred white light between his brows, joined in: “I predict that within another five hundred moves, Chi Donglai will surely be defeated, and the strong fighter confronting Shentu seems to have a right spiritual arm that’s a bit raw in execution, likely recently reconstructed.”
“Does this an that this master’s full fighting power is still beyond Old Dog Shentu’s?”
Feng You was surprised by Tang Baichuan’s cultivation and couldn’t help but exclaim: “After all, it is the family that raised Longxi’s Pride, truly a clan brimming with masters!”
“To be able to use the resources of a great family and develop such strength, it seems the Tang Clan possesses many capable people,” said Wen Renyuanwu with an air of dominance. “Once inducted into the Blood Tower, they are bound to flourish.”
“The Tower Master is wise,”
Corpse Monk Gu Han chuckled in agreent: “I have t Tang Tianjiao a few tis; he is a man clear on gratitude and grudges, with a straightforward and generous nature. If he can survive this calamity, he will undoubtedly beco a powerful asset to the Blood Tower!”
“If we are to make a move, it must be fierce and clean,”
Feng You expressed his concern: “This is after all Longzhou, filled with the eyes and ears of the Beast Taming Sect. The news of the three of us appearing will reach the Lin Clan in no ti. Who knows how many agents the Beast Taming Sect has on this continent; we must be cautious!”
“The Taoist speaks wisely. Since the Tower Master ntioned bringing the Tang Clan into the fold, my Peeper of Prophecy has sensed movents. It seems this rescue mission carries considerable risk.”
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